June was the lobster shell,I dug by hand, a haven that hid me well,Beneath the sand,The white windy waves washed in,But I stayed dry,The great breakers broke again,'Cause I'm on and off inside.And then, when the empress run aground,And my eyes turned blue and green,I heard a gorgeous sound,And that's when it became a dream,When the sky fell in,When the hurricanes came for me,I could finally crash again,And that's how I became the sea.I wrenched the engines off,And dragged them down,The depths turned the iron soft,As they swiftly drowned,And I brought the ocean side,To its rusty knees,

As I felt the even tide,Deep in my shallow dreams.And then, when the empress run aground,And my eyes turned blue and green,I heard a gorgeous sound,And that's when it became a dream,When the sky fell in,When the hurricanes came for me,I could finally crash again,And that's how I became the sea.(When the sky fell in),When the sky fell in,(When the sky fell in),When the hurricanes came for me,I could finally crash again,And that's how I became the sea,That's how I became the sea,That's how I became the sea